Make Her Beg For It.

Heather's dick and snatch both look ready to pop. But you don't just want her to be ready. You want her to be beyond popping, beyond need, beyond reason. You milk your orgasm for all it's worth, jerking your hips and moaning loudly.

"Oh my god, your fucking mouth feels so good!" you moan.

Heather let's out a disgruntled noise as she swallows your cum and continues. You let your tongue just barely trail along her shaft and feel her jump.

"So good..." you purr. "So hot and wet..."

You kiss along the sides of her pussy. She makes a sound like crying but keeps sucking you off.

"Oh that's it!" you wail. "I'm gonna cum! I'm...!"

Your grip on her loosens and she extricates herself from you just as you start to spurt. You let out a satisfied whimper and start to stand up. Heather forces you back to the floor, riding your face with her pussy. You keep your hands on her thighs, forcing her away from you by a few inches but not freeing yourself.

"My turn, cunt!" Heather growls.

"Fuck that!" you spit. "I got mine!"

Heather grits her teeth and thrusts her pelvis towards your face. You relent a bit but only enough to give her a few teasing licks. Even those have her almost crying.

"God, fucking make me cum!" she shouts.

"You wanna cum? Go ride my dick!"

She hesitates for only a moment before crawling back towards your still hard member. Seems the gas and constant stimulation has made her more pliable. She impales herself with a satisfied sound and grin. You grab her hips and start pounding up into her. She wails and meets your thrusts. You shift your hips until she falls into her back, your connection never broken. Heather doesn't seem to mind being on bottom so long as you keep fucking her.

And you do, starting slow and hard but getting faster and faster, her voice getting higher in pitch with every passing second. Her orgasm hits her like a truck but you don't stop. You speed up. She screams like she's being murdered, her eyes rolling up into her head, tongue hanging out like a dog. Your still sensitive cock cums and it makes you shake but not like Heather. She's a drooling mess by the time you're through with her. You stand over her murmuring form and feel a surge of pride at your handiwork.